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The autumn night shrouds Weihuang Mountain.

Weihuang Village, as well as the small courtyard at the east end of the village, also sank into the dark silence.

Inside the courtyard house, it was a different story.

Under the faint pearl light, there are wine jars all over the ground. And the two people who used to talk all night and indulge in drinking, one fell to the ground, drunk and unconscious, and the other looked at the wooden comb in his hand and lost his mind silently.

A comb, the size of a palm, made of peach wood, is no more ordinary.

It was such a wooden comb that he treasured to this day. That purple smoke, and that emotion, are important in his heart, which can also be imagined.

And when he was in Xuanwu Cliff, he violated the door rules and was punished by the Stygian Wind Phagogues. I can't recognize him, so I accompany and guard. Seeing his disheveled appearance, he was very miserable, so he helped him comb it, just wanting to comfort him more. Unexpectedly, he didn't appreciate it, and he was still the same. It turned out that there was a woman named Ziyan, who untied his bun for him, but never combed it again, so that he could die in his arms......

Ling'er's eyes couldn't help but be a little red.

A fairy, with a scholar, a mortal, with a master of immortals. Tied in the red dust, lonely in the snow, and the moment of joining hands with each other, it is not spring in heaven and earth. No matter how the identities of both parties change, that relationship is still sincere and eternal.

And the purple smoke is gone, and the red dust is as old as ever......

Ling'er bit her lip, her eyes flickering.

And he was right in front of him, hugging the jar of wine, lying crookedly to the ground, his hair covering his face, and his mouth snoring intermittently.

Alas, how many people want his life, but he indulges himself and gets himself drunk. And he is known for his cunning notoriety, and he is by no means a reckless person. Because he regards Ling'er as a confidant, just like Ling'er has no defense against him. If Ling'er is sick, will he be sad and weeping......

Ling'er stretched out her hand and gently stroked someone's messy hair.

Looking at the blushing face and drunken appearance, she couldn't help but sigh, even if she was once at a loss, she also became peaceful and down-to-earth.

What's going on here?

Maybe it's like two travelers on the way, they meet briefly, talk and laugh very happily, but fate has not arrived, only that there will be no time in the future, so they leave a hurried glance, and then leave separately. And when they met again, they found that the two were walking on the same road, and they were in similar circumstances and had similar temperaments. As a result, there is a little more tacit understanding with each other, a little more dependence, and more expectations for walking together.

Especially after many years, he has been looking for himself. The past encounter may also be unexpected, and now the reunion may also be a coincidence. And if it is not caused by affection, how can this opportunity be created.

And to send mourning with a cloak of hair, only to hate when you can't comb your hair?

Mo Dao autumn wind is late, Mo sighs for the cold winter snow, sits and watches the cliff with hundreds of feet of ice, and the red lotus blooms in the first spring.

Ling'er stroked someone's messy hair and picked up a wooden comb.

......

Why is wine obsessive?

It's not just the pleasure of the sweet mouth, the bitter and sour aftertaste. That kind of dizzy and delusional selflessness, the release of wanton madness, is the reason for obsession and unstoppable.

That's right, only when you're drunk is the fun.

And if you want to get drunk, it's not easy.

When he became a monk, he did not take it easy, but was vigilant and careful everywhere, lest he incur the fear of his life due to the unexpected. Who would dare to be negligent, let alone put away their guard and indulge in alcohol.

In order to survive, you have to sleep with your eyes open.

And at this time today, I was drunk again.

Because I found Ling'er, and because I learned about the changes in Shenzhou, I remembered Qi Sanren and Ziyan. The sudden joy and sorrow are so overwhelming and unbearable that perhaps only a drunk can pay tribute to the passing red dust.

In this case, and finally get drunk, sleep soundly, and find a place to rest in your dreams for the soul that has nowhere to put it.

And where is the dreamland......

No blame, drunk deeply.

Stuck in the past, maybe I will have to sleep for three days and three nights. And now he is already a master of the earth immortals, as long as he no longer deliberately restrains himself, the power of the primordial god will awaken and cultivate. So, unconsciously, the strong alcohol gradually faded, and the deep sleep slowly woke up......

And will wake up in a trance, but see the autumn leaves falling, the remnants of the lotus are bleak, and the garden is withering...... An old man came and said angrily: Wealth and glory are a dream, fighting for them are all empty, how many kings' tombs in ancient and modern times, all of them are barren hills with cold wind...... He seemed to smile at himself, and then looked up at the sky and said to himself: Will it fall this day......

Before the old man's words fell, someone grinned and said: Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk, don't say tears, and laugh at the autumn wind......

Before I could see the appearance of the two, pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky. Between the vast heaven and earth, a fairy in white walked up, but turned away again, sighing softly. Such a fairy, such a life...... I can't repay it, I just want to do a little bit of womanhood, comb your hair, no blame...... Hug me......

Ziyan, don't go!

Blameless couldn't help but stretch out his hands, and suddenly they were soft in his arms, and there was a slight gasp coming, which made people feel confused.

Dreams, so real?

Blameless was startled and opened his eyes suddenly.

He leaned on the wine jar and lay on the ground, and in his arms, he really held a person.

The small face is delicate, the skin is like coagulation, as if it is carved in pink, but the cheeks are red and shy......

"You ......"

Wu Yi suddenly let go, jumped up from the ground, hit the wall with a "bang", and hurriedly urged the escape to escape.

It was a woman, a woman I had never seen before. In a daze, there was a strange woman in her arms. Wake up with a hangover, it's scary.

At this moment, familiar words sounded-

"It's me......"

Blameless turned his head to look, his feet fell to the ground, "sparsely in a hurry", and the empty wine jar rolled around.

"You're not ......"

The woman stood up slowly, her face was still blushing, and she looked very embarrassed, and then she paused and said, "Who else can there be in this room besides you and me?"

The door of the house was closed, the pearlescent was as bright as before, and the wine jars were all over the floor, and there were a man and a woman with four eyes facing each other.

"You're an ugly girl......"

"Ling'er is not ugly......"

The strange woman seemed to be familiar, and she was dressed up, petite in size, and familiar in her voice, as if she was once a Ling'er. But as said, instead of being ugly, she is beautiful and vulgar, and she can vaguely distinguish a little bit of the appearance of the jade prince back then.

"Your face ......"

Wu Yi was still a little incredulous, and wondered: "Transfiguration? I can't see a flaw......

Ling'er had an extra object in her hand, something in the shape of a human face.

"This is a disguised mask refined by my father, don't say it's you, the generation of the tail meon, it's hard to see through!"

"Why did you show your true face at this time, and it scared me......"

Wu Yi finally confirmed Ling'er's identity, but he was slightly stunned.

The messy hair of his shawl had been neatly combed and tied in a bun, and there was a delicate jade crown. He looked inside the room and seemed to remember something.

"Hmph, you think I'm ugly, I can't bear it anymore!"

"I ...... When do I dislike ...... The wooden comb ......"

"The jade crown on your head is not extraordinary, in exchange for a wooden comb, it will cheapen you......"

"You combed my hair......

"You only ...... when you're unconscious"

"I ......

At this time, the door suddenly opened.

It was Wu Ming and Wei Shang, looking at the wine jars all over the ground, Ling'er, who showed his true face and a blank face, and the embarrassed expression, the two of them were stunned, and hurriedly spoke-

"Ling'er, are you okay?"

"No blame, you bullied Ling'er......"

Unexpectedly, he hurriedly said: "Who bullied Ling'er......"

Wu Ming said angrily: "Hmph, the two of you have been drinking all day and night, I can't rest assured, and Wei Shang and Wei Shang came to check." Sure enough, you dare to drink and be indecent......"

"I ......

There is no blame for arguing and speechless, and he is speechless.

And Ling'er has returned to normal, bowed her head slightly, then waved her hand again, and said calmly: "He slept drunk for half a night, woke up and hit the wall, and was scared by me, so so, don't misunderstand the two senior brothers......

"yes, don't misunderstand!"

Blameless, but his heart was weak, and he had nothing to do, so he dodged and rushed out of the house and flew straight to the mountain.

After a while, I reached the peak of Weihuang Mountain.

Blameless fell on top of the peak, staggering to a foothold. Looking at the sky in the afternoon, the cold wind was blowing. At this time, he was still in a trance like a hangover and not waking up.

Drunk and sleepy?

And it's okay to fall asleep, how can you treat Ling'er as purple smoke?

Shame on you!

happened to be bumped into by Wu Ming and Wei Shang, how can it be embarrassing!

However, Ling'er actually helped herself speak......

Blameless shook his head, trying to remember what had happened. And at that time, I was drunk and in a trance, how can I really think about it now?

People are at the top of the peak, looking far away. Witnessing the magnificence of heaven and earth, and the cold wind blowing the face. After a moment of confusion, I finally sobered up a little.

Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression froze again.

Overlooking it, the river, the village, the colorful jungle, and the small courtyard on the stone hill are all in full view. But I saw a faint figure, casting a method of escape, from far and near, straight to the peak.

Wuyi suddenly panicked and couldn't help but take a few steps back. He wanted to get out of the way, but he didn't know where to go.

In an instant, the figure fell in front of him.

is no longer the ugly girl Zeng Ji, and she no longer wears her hair to cover her face, but is dressed in men's clothes with fluttering green shirts, and combs her hair in a bun, with a hosta on her head, and her facial features are exquisite, like a handsome teenager. In other words, the jade prince of the year is back. And before she could stand firmly, she hurriedly spoke—

"No blame, do you want to say goodbye?"

"I didn't ...... Nope!"

"Why spurt?"

"I ......"

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Although Ling'er disguised herself as a man and tried her best to cover it up, her appearance was still beautiful and refined. It can be said that the coexistence of delicate and heroic spirit makes people want to look at it twice. However, I'm used to seeing the ugly girl before, and when I change at first glance, I seem to be a little uncomfortable. Especially hooked shoulders with her, called brothers, and held in his arms, how embarrassing is it.

Wu Yi hurriedly turned around, pretending to be calm and said: "Ahem, the scenery is good...... embarrassed, he reached out and touched the jade crown above his head.

And in an instant, eager words sounded-

"No blame, if you remove the jade crown and scatter your hair in a bun, I won't have you as a brother?"

Ling'er actually came to her side, her little face was full of grievance and anger, but it was unquestionable.

Blameless glanced back and said in surprise: "You and I...... Or brother?"

"Of course!"

Ling'er replied in the affirmative, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder, as if to appease his good brother, and his easy-going and intimate behavior was the same as before.

"Okay......"

Blameless nodded, his words weak.

And the laughter suddenly rang out again—

"Hehe, you can call my sister too......"